Before returning to the B&B, Qin Ran called the B&B owner in advance and asked him to help prepare lunch.
Therefore, the three of them could prepare to eat as soon as they arrived at the B&B.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Su Muyue asked in confusion, "Yesterday there were only bamboo shoots, why are there no bamboo shoots today?"
"Change the taste. These chickens are raised by themselves. They don't eat feed. They are real free-range chickens."
There are no bamboo shoots today because we have nourishing chicken soup.
In Qin Ran’s hometown, there is a saying that you cannot eat bamboo shoots when eating tonic food, otherwise the tonic food will be neutralized.
He wasn't sure if it was true, but it was a saying passed down from the older generation.
It is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not.
Bamboo shoots are cold in nature and eating too much can cause diarrhea. They conflict with nourishing foods and should not be eaten too much.
Qin Ran thought this statement made sense, so he told the B&B owner to prepare a bamboo shoot-free banquet today.
As for why I had to stew nourishing chicken soup, it was naturally for Su Muyue.
Nourish your body.
Kieran was still unsure what had happened last night.
But Su Muyue fell into the pool yesterday and felt a little tired today, so it would be a good idea to drink some chicken soup.
Qin Ran did not show favoritism and served a large bowl to Su Qingmo as well.
The latter took a bite and whispered, "It's not as delicious as your mother's."
Qin Ran smiled and said, "If my mother knew you said that, she would definitely send you chicken soup again."
"Don't bother her, we'll go back next time."
Su Qingmo suddenly turned around and said, "Xiaoyue, let's go to Qin Ran's house together some other day."
Su Muyue, who was drinking soup, looked up in surprise.
"I'm going too?"
"Yes, Kieran said, we are all family."
For some reason, Qin Ran always felt something was strange when he heard Su Qingmo's tone.
But he would definitely agree with Su Qingmo.
"Yeah, Xiaoyue. You haven't been to my house yet, it would be nice to go and take a look."
Su Muyue suddenly became a little at a loss and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Let's talk about it later."
Su Qingmo smiled and continued drinking his soup.
However, Su Muyue had no appetite anymore.
She wasn't ready to meet Kieran's parents yet.
When to go, and under what name?
Do I need to prepare anything? Will it be awkward then?
The scene of their meeting appeared in her mind, and the veins on the back of her white hand holding the chopsticks were so strong that they stood out.
......
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when the three of them finished lunch.
Normally, check-out is at 12 o'clock, but the owner of the B&B was very friendly and said it was okay to check out a little later.
After packing their luggage and tidying up the room, the three of them took the B&B owner's car down the mountain.
Qin Ran sat in the passenger seat and chatted with the B&B owner.
I will definitely stay at their house next time I come.
After the B&B owner sent the three people to the parking lot, he also gave them a large bag of dried bamboo shoots.
No charge, it’s free.
Qin Ran wanted to pay, but the B&B owner refused to accept it, saying it was very cheap and not much money. He waved goodbye and stepped on the accelerator to go back.
"This boss is pretty good." Su Qingmo said softly.
“There are many black-hearted bosses, but there are also many kind-hearted people.”
Qin Ran started the car and headed back.
The one-day and one-night river tracing ended successfully.
After getting on the highway, Qin Ran looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Do you want to go to my house now?"
Su Muyue opened her eyes wide and shook her head quickly.
"Not today." Su Qingmo said with a smile, "Let's go another day. I'll just stay overnight. Otherwise, I'll be rushing back and forth every time."
"That's fine, the end of the month will be fine."
It was decided that we would go back together.
But Su Muyue was inexplicably nervous.
Even though there was still half a month left until the end of the month, she was still a little panicked.
.......
The journey back always feels shorter.
When they arrived at Yu Cui Garden, Su Qingmo offered to let Qin Ran stay overnight while helping him move things.
Qin Ran agreed without thinking.
First of all, it was rare for Su Qingmo to take the initiative to speak.
Secondly, he still had some doubts that had not been resolved and needed to ask Su Muyue.
However, Su Muyue returned to her room after getting off the car.
Qin Ran checked the time and it was just after three o'clock.
"I'm going to buy some groceries. Is there anything you want to buy?"
"No, buy some shrimp. Xiaoyue likes it."
"Okay, how about braised fish for dinner?"
"It's all right. I like everything you cook."
Qin Ran smiled happily, kissed Su Qingmo's delicate face, and then drove to the market to buy vegetables.
But he didn't know that not long after he left the community, Su Qingmo also drove out.
It’s just that Su Qingmo went to a pharmacy and bought medicine for the first time in her life.
After returning home, Su Qingmo knocked on Su Muyue's door and walked in.
"Xiaoyue."
Su Muyue was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
"Xiaoyue, wake up."
Su Muyue opened her eyes drowsily.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"No, I took medicine."
"Take medicine?"
Su Muyue said confusedly, "I'm not sick."
"It's not a disease, it's an emergency measure." Su Qingmo took out a box of medicine from his pocket.
"Yuting?" Su Muyue frowned and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"
When Su Muyue saw the words "progesterone tablets" at the end, her eyes widened.
!!!
"Take one."
"Why...why should I eat this?!" Su Muyue's face turned red.
Su Muyue pushed the medicine box away in shame and anger, "I won't take it."
"Have you decided to be a mother?"
Su Muyue's pupils trembled and she looked at Su Qingmo in astonishment.
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